Have you ever had turkey meatballs with lingonberry jam?
Have you ever cooked them, while wearing a wedding dress and listening to Bob Dylan?
Well neither have I.
But; I am about to do it. Well, apart from the wedding dress, I wouldn't want to risk getting it dirty. Also (minor detail) I don't have one. But the rest is totally happening and I have a good vibe.
I am feelin' it.
May I also add my great gratitude towards Jack, who thoughtfully purchased a jar of Swedish Lingonberry jam just for me.
Yeah you heard me folks; the jam is mine!
The lovely Emmo is coming over to join me and add to the Swedishness of this evening which will be topped with the last millennium trilogy movie. You know, the girl with the dragon tattoo?
It will kick aaasssss!
(Sweden <3)
ps. I KNOW turkey meatballs aren't particularly Swedish, but hear me out; It would either be traditional Swedish meatballs made of beef, OR funky, cool turkey balls. SO; as proud as I may be to be a Swede, my love for the funky is still stronger. Turkey wins.
woo i got a mention on the bog i feel famous!
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ReplyDeleteyou should actually get a whole post dedicated to you for your generosity. Those meatballs kicked ass! very much due to the jam.
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